Lights on, stage set. I guess I gotta put on a show again. Cause everyone's waiting. Females, fly jets. When I turn the radio on. I hear all my songs playing, yeah.
Jesus loves me. Jesus loves me. This I know. For the Bible tells me so. . Sometimes I wake up feel like I'm in Forest City, Arkansas. Although I'm free I'm still a prisoner of all I saw.
Am I wrong for wanting better?. Should I just settle forever?. Oooh, I swear it feels right. This ain't as good as it gets. Am I wrong for wanting cheddar?.
Yeah. A little song we got called striving. We gotta keep moving. No matter what the obstacle. No matter what the test. . We gotta push through it. We're here to help ya.